We keep drifting on and on
Across this barren wasteland
Seared earth laid waste
On another plane of existence

Blinding brilliant light
Alludes to the illusion of serenity
So show me what it takes
To fall asleep on the eve of destruction

Set ablaze
Like the plague in our brooding Creations

Look up and align
With the fire in the skies

Cracked with the drought
Something amiss
In the bleak blissed out
Song in our heads
Flashing, fading, in and out
Showered in sweet redemption
That final glimpse into abyss
On the brink of eruption